Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 553: I want to kill him
Yang Fan did not stay in Miao Village for too long.
After Liu Guangye's death, Manzhou's serious problems and the possibility of unrest were announced.
Compared with Wuman, Baiman and even Lingnan, the Xieman has a much more gentle temperament. When Yang Fan arrived, Manzhou chaos had just emerged, and then he was determined by his thunder. Quiet, so the mess here is much smaller than Yaozhou.
Next, Yang Fan should go to Lingnan.
When Yang Fan was still in Yaozhou, the Lingnan war started.
From Jiannan Road to Middle Guizhou Road, then to Lingnan Road, from west to east, Imperial Court's control power is gradually strengthened. Although the bureaucrats are united, the armed forces are much weaker than Imperial Court soldiers. Although Yang Fan It is unclear what the current situation is on Lingnan, but he estimates that the biggest possibility is that the dust has settled.
The "rebellion" is likely to have been quelled. The strength of the bureaucratic tribe is not enough to fight the Imperial Court. They may have surrendered. Even if the Yang Fan is hurried away now, it is probably only in the devastated and bloody, see To Wan Guojun's smug face, I heard him laughing wildly.
But Lingnan and Yang Fan must go. Although the battle there is over, a battle related to the distant future has just begun ...
In the past few days, Yang Fan, Hu Yuanli, and Sun Yuxuan have met many Xieman leaders.
Yes, they are different.
According to Yang Fan, they have an important mission, and they will soon go to the Lingnan road to patrol. They cannot be delayed for too long here, so the pace of appeasing Xie Man must be accelerated. Therefore, the Tong, Xi, Zhai, and officials from various places in Shanze, who came from far and near, must be interviewed separately.
Yang Fan is the ambassador, and of course he has undertaken the most difficult task. He himself will meet the angry Miao village leaders, listen to their complaints, vent their anger, and appease them. Hu Yushi is responsible for receiving officials from all over the world. These officials include Liuguan and Tuguan, but no matter whether they are Liuguan or Tuguan, there are officials appointed by Imperial Court. So it is more polite to talk and behave.
As for Sun Yuxuan, the task assigned to him by Yang Fan is even simpler, although Liu Guangye is dead, and the crimes committed by Liu Guangye they have mastered. It is enough to determine that he was deserved to be guilty of being executed, but to report to the Imperial Court's chapter, it is still necessary to clearly describe what Liu Guangye did after he arrived in Manzhou.
These things were handed over to Sun Yuxuan, who would summon witnesses at any time and sort out confessions.
Three days later, some Xieman leaders who lived in more remote mountainous areas had not arrived yet. Yang Fan decided to leave Qianzhong Road and rushed to Lingnan Road.
Yang Fan decided to leave Hu Yuanli to continue the unfinished aftermath, and he and Sun Yuxuan rushed to Lingnan.
Long Wuwei's iron ride is next to the small river under the Miao Village, and Yang Fan and Sun Yuxuan make long travel costumes. Accompanied by the left Hu Yuanli and the Miaozhai chiefs, they walked down the mountain along the snake-like path.
The mountains are green. Flowing water makes people traveling far away ready.
"Leaders, please stay here!"
Yang Fan turned around and arched his hands, greeting the leaders of the Miao Village with a smile, and at the same time exchanged a look that he could only understand. The leaders of the Miaozhai villagers were so impressed that they all paid tribute.
Yang Fan said to Hu Yuanli again: "Brother Hu, if you haven't done anything in the middle of Guizhou, we will bother Brother Hu. Let's go to Lingnan. Let's join Hu Brother in Jingzhou."
Hu Yuanli smiled and nodded: "Yang Langzhong is assured, there is no matter here, Hu must deal with it properly!"
Yang Fan nodded and gave a fist to everyone, looking back to Sun Yuxuan: "Brother Sun, let's go."
Sun Yuxuan looked a little bit unsettled, a pair of eyes swept up and down in the crowd, seeming to be looking for someone, and finally sighed, nodded, and turned around silently with Yang Fan.
The bodyguard brought the horse, Yang Fan pulled the saddle, and put it on the horse, very healthy. Sun Yuxuan seemed to weigh heavily, he looked back reluctantly at the Miaolou on the hillside, sighed, and then grasped the saddle and raised his feet.
At this moment, a whisper of singing sounded in the mountains, the sound was as crisp as a bamboo flute made of green bamboo in that mountain, and it was as smart as the spirits flying on the branches:
"The first meeting will come, the elders will take care of the younger sister, you will use the steel knife to block the younger sister, and the leather whip will fight the younger sister ..."
Sun Yuxuan almost kicked his nose to the saddle. He turned around in surprise, looking for her who followed the curling song, he found it, it was Miss Hu Fei, it would n’t be wrong, just now I knew her as soon as I heard the voice.
"The first meeting will be like the carp meeting the river, the carp will know the Yangtze River water, and the love of the fish water is long ..."
Sun Yuxuan saw, a Miao building, a verdant green, Hu Fei girl in green clothes standing under the green trees, as if the most beautiful and brightest leaf on Miao Mountain, Qing Yue's singing voice is from her. Sun Yuxuan gazed excitedly at her shadow, not knowing what to do.
After a few moments of silence on the hillside, the girl Hu Fei sang again: "Plucking tea to pick big camellia, picking flowers to pick azaleas. Some people pick flowers, no one answered the girl singing folk songs."
In her singing, she felt a sense of sadness and sadness. Sun Yuxuan rubbed his hands anxiously, but he didn't know how to appease the expression and sing the folk songs. He really wouldn't.
The four brothers of the Hu family who accompanied his father to see him off, whispered a few words. The third brother of the eleventh year was pushed out, stood next to Sun Yuxuan, closed his mouth and sang for him: "Yangque Love Qingshanling, cows and horses love green lawns; bees love flowers and fish love water, I love Ameikou hard to open. "
The singing of the girl Hu Fei on the hillside brought joy: "When I first went to the garden to see Begonia, it was like Fan Lang meeting Meng Jiang; my sister would like to be a Meng Jiang girl, and I will spread her love for long."
"Fish meets companions at the beach, and birds meet friends in the mountains. To keep the river flowing, not hollow bamboo shoots."
"To learn Qingsongqing in the end, do not learn the peach blossoms for a while. Female: My sister is a candle, and you will never distinguish flowers from others ..."
An unconventional pair of love songs sing one after another down the hill.
Hu Yuanli and Yang Fan stood side by side, twisting their beards. After listening to wagging his head in a high-spirited manner for a while, he smiled and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Langzhong, I see ... or please ask Sun Langzhong to stay in Manzhou. Hu will accompany you to Lingnan. Okay?"
Yang Fan smiled quite zenly and said: "Very good! I also have this intention, gentlemen should have the beauty of adults."
"Hehehe ..."
The civil servants of Tang Dynasty, there are few stupid people, and they laughed at each other.
"Brother is the sister, the sister is the brother, the bird is the green mountain fish, the river. The spring puffin died in the cold, and we have to learn carp to share the river ..."
More and more enthusiasm in the love song. With the sound of horse bells, the team of Yang Fan and others left Miao Village and embarked on a mountain road heading for Lingnan Road.
The mountain road is rugged, making nine turns. The long line gradually disappeared deep in the mountains, and finally disappeared.
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Lingnan Road, Panzhou House.
Assassination of the Shifu Mansion has now been done.
Wan Guojun sat on the head and listened to the news of the hurried panic: "Zhong Cheng, Yang Fan went to Yaozhou, Huang Jingrong died; to Manzhou, Liu Guangye died. Now, he is running to Panzhou again." /
"Bang!"
A wine glass flew head-on, hitting his nose. Nosebleed and wine flow immediately.
The man's tears came down in pain. Covering his nose, he looked at Wan Guojun inexplicably.
Wan Guojun sullenly scolded: "You mean, he came to Panzhou, and Benqincha must die? Was he a reincarnation of a broom star or a **** of plague, with great power! Hmm?"
That person realized why Zhong Cheng got angry and quickly defended: "Small meaning means. This person has bad intentions, and Zhong Cheng should be cautious."
Wang Guojun laughed in the sky: "Ha ha ha ha, Liu Guangye, Huang Jingrong, this class of stupid people. I always look down on Ben Zhongcheng, thinking that in this case Cheng can only hide behind Lai Junchen and make plans, hum! Fools are fools, they know how Fart! "
Wan Guojun stood up disdainfully and walked with a negative hand: "The death of Huang Jingrong was caused by the Chaos in Yaozhou, and the death of Liu Guangye was because of the chaos in Manzhou. What about Lingnan?"
Likely a great emperor, Wan Guojun waved his hand slowly: "Panzhou was in chaos, but it was calmed down by the official at his fingertips. Even this Panzhou prince's mansion, now has made a copy Zhong Cheng's line. Now Lingnan Dao Haiyan He Qing, prosperous peace, his Yang Fan is coming, how can this Zhong Cheng Cheng, and what excuses to start with this official? "
Wang Guojun Huo Ran turned around, pointed his finger, and asked sharply, "Dare you react?"
Many local officials accompanied by sommeliers and leaders of ethnic minority raccoons were sitting on both sides. Wan Guojun was referring to a chief wearing a feather crown, and the man was flicked and shook his head repeatedly.
Wan Guojun suddenly pointed to the left again, pointed at another local leader, and teased authentically: "Is that what you want to counter?"
The man was terrified. Lord Shishi ’s head was still hanging on the high pole outside Shishifu. Wan Guojun ’s finger scared his bitterness. He quickly confessed: "No, no, no. Extermination of adultery, and peace of the other side, I am the most admirable and respectful of Wan Zhongcheng. I am all loyal, how can I oppose it? Never dare to oppose it! "
Wang Guojun laughed in the sky: "Ha ha ha ha ..., the official Yu Guoyumin, has no merit, who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"
......
"I will kill him!"
The boy clenched the sharp pieces of stone, rubbing it "screaming", and said it coldly with a calmness that was not commensurate with his age. This teenager is about 14 to 5 years old in height, but only one head lower than an adult, with thick bones and a strong and strong figure. But looking at his appearance, but full of childishness, it seems only ten years old.
This person is Feng Yuanyi, the son of Feng Junheng, Panzhou's prince. He was just ten years old this year. Because of his large bones and rapid growth, he is much taller than his peers.
Feng Yuan said side by side, while grinding a sharp piece of stone on the big stone, it seemed that he wanted to grind it into a stone knife. His hands had been ground with blood, but he didn't seem to feel it. .
Beside him, there is a one-year-old girl with a vertical bun, a beautiful face, big eyes like lacquer, timid and authentic: "Brother Yuan Yi, he is a mission, how can you kill him."
"I don't care! He killed my father, I must kill him!"
Feng Yuanyi hates the confusing mind, and there is only such a thought in his head.
At this time, the team of Yang Fan has entered the range of Panzhou.
P: In the early hours of the month, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!
~ <> Yang Fan did not stay in Miao Village for too long.
After Liu Guangye's death, Manzhou's serious problems and the possibility of unrest were announced.
Compared with Wuman, Baiman and even Lingnan, the Xieman has a much more gentle temperament. When Yang Fan arrived, Manzhou chaos had just emerged, and then he was determined by his thunder. Quiet, so the mess here is much smaller than Yaozhou.
Next, Yang Fan should go to Lingnan.
When Yang Fan was still in Yaozhou, the Lingnan war started.
From Jiannan Road to Middle Guizhou Road, then to Lingnan Road, from west to east, Imperial Court's control power is gradually strengthened. Although the bureaucrats are united, the armed forces are much weaker than Imperial Court soldiers. Although Yang Fan It is unclear what the current situation is on Lingnan, but he estimates that the biggest possibility is that the dust has settled.
The "rebellion" is likely to have been quelled. The strength of the bureaucratic tribe is not enough to fight the Imperial Court. They may have surrendered. Even if the Yang Fan is hurried away now, it is probably only in the devastated and bloody, see To Wan Guojun's smug face, I heard him laughing wildly.
But Lingnan and Yang Fan must go. Although the battle there is over, a battle related to the distant future has just begun ...
In the past few days, Yang Fan, Hu Yuanli, and Sun Yuxuan have met many Xieman leaders.
Yes, they are different.
According to Yang Fan, they have an important mission, and they will soon rush to the Lingnan road to patrol, and they cannot delay it for too long. The coming Tong, Xi, Zhai, and officials from various places in Qianzhong Road must be interviewed separately.
Yang Fan is the ambassador, and naturally takes on the most difficult task. He himself met the angry Miaozhai leaders, listened to their complaints, vented their anger, and appeased them. Hu Yushi is responsible for receiving officials from all over the world. These officials include Liuguan and Tuguan, but no matter whether they are Liuguan or Tuguan, because there are officials appointed by Imperial Court, it is more polite to talk.
As for Sun Yuxuan, the task assigned to him by Yang Fan is simpler, although Liu Guangye is already dead. The crimes committed by Liu Guangye from their grasp are sufficient to determine that he was deserved to be guilty of execution, but to report to the Imperial Court's chapter, it is still necessary to clearly describe what Liu Guangye did after he arrived in Manzhou.
These things were handed over to Sun Yuxuan, who would call witnesses at any time. Organize confessions.
Three days later, some Xieman leaders who lived in more remote mountainous areas had not arrived yet. Yang Fan decided to leave Qianzhong Road and rushed to Lingnan Road.
Yang Fan decided to leave Hu Yuanli to continue the unfinished aftermath, and he and Sun Yuxuan rushed to Lingnan.
Long Wuwei ’s iron ride is beside the small river under the Miao Village. Yang Fan and Sun Yuxuan are dressed in long-distance travel. They are accompanied by the left Hu Yuanli and the leaders of the Miao Village. They walk along the snake-like path down the mountain.
The mountains are green. Flowing water makes people traveling far away ready.
"Leaders, please stay here!"
Yang Fan turned around and arched his hands, paying tribute to the leaders of the Miao Village. At the same time, he exchanged a glance that he could only understand, and the leaders of the Miaozhai villagers appreciated it, and they all paid tribute.
Yang Fan said to Hu Yuanli again: "Brother Hu, there is nothing to do in Qianzhong Road. We are bothered. We will go to Lingnan and we will meet with Brother Hu in Jingzhou."
Hu Yuanli smiled and nodded: "Yang Langzhong is at ease. There is no matter here, Hu must deal with it properly!"
Yang Fan nodded and gave a fist to everyone, looking back to Sun Yuxuan: "Brother Sun, let's go."
Sun Yuxuan looked a little bit unsettled, a pair of eyes swept up and down in the crowd, seeming to be looking for someone, and finally sighed, nodded, and turned around silently with Yang Fan.
The bodyguard brought the horse, Yang Fan pulled the saddle, and put it on the horse, very healthy. Sun Yuxuan seemed to weigh heavily, he looked back reluctantly at the Miaolou on the hillside, sighed, and then grasped the saddle and raised his feet.
At this moment, a whisper of singing sounded in the mountains, the sound was as crisp as a bamboo flute made of green bamboo in that mountain, and it was as smart as the spirits flying on the branches:
"The first meeting will come, the elders will take care of the younger sister, you will use the steel knife to block the younger sister, and the leather whip will fight the younger sister ..."
Sun Yuxuan almost kicked his nose to the saddle. He turned around in surprise, looking for her who followed the curling song, he found it, it was Miss Hu Fei, it would n’t be wrong, just now I knew her as soon as I heard the voice.
"The first meeting will be like the carp meeting the river, the carp will know the Yangtze River water, and the love of the fish water is long ..."
Sun Yuxuan saw, a Miao building, a verdant green, Hu Fei girl in green clothes standing under the green trees, as if the most beautiful and brightest leaf on Miao Mountain, Qing Yue's singing voice is from her. Sun Yuxuan gazed excitedly at her shadow, not knowing what to do.
After a few moments of silence on the hillside, the girl Hu Fei sang again: "Plucking tea to pick big camellia, picking flowers to pick azaleas. Some people pick flowers, no one answered the girl singing folk songs."
In her singing, she felt a sense of sadness and sadness. Sun Yuxuan rubbed his hands anxiously, but he didn't know how to appease the expression and sing the folk songs. He really wouldn't.
The four brothers of the Hu family who accompanied his father to see him off, whispered a few words. The third brother of the eleventh year was pushed out, stood next to Sun Yuxuan, closed his mouth and sang for him: "Yangque Love Qingshanling, cows and horses love green lawns; bees love flowers and fish love water, I love Ameikou hard to open. "
The singing of the girl Hu Fei on the hillside brought joy: "When I first went to the garden to see Begonia, it was like Fan Lang meeting Meng Jiang; my sister would like to be a Meng Jiang girl, and I will spread her love for long."
"Fish meets companions at the beach, and birds meet friends in the mountains. To keep the river flowing, not hollow bamboo shoots."
"To learn Qingsongqing in the end, do not learn the peach blossoms for a while. Female: My sister is a candle, and you will never distinguish flowers from others ..."
An unconventional pair of love songs sing one after another down the hill.
Hu Yuanli and Yang Fan stood side by side, twisting their beards, listening to wagging his head in a high-spirited manner for a while, and smilingly said to Yang Fan: "Yang Langzhong, I think ... or please invite Sun Langzhong to stay in Manzhou, Hu Hu will accompany you Go to Lingnan. Okay? "
Yang Fan smiled quite zenly. Tao: "Very good! I also have this intention, gentlemen should have the beauty of adults."
"Hehehe ..."
The civil servants of Tang Dynasty, there are few stupid people, and they laughed at each other.
"Brother is the sister, the sister is the brother, the bird is the green mountain fish, the river. The spring puffin died in the cold, and we have to learn carp to share the river ..."
More and more enthusiasm of love songs, horse bells, Yang Fan and his team left Miao Village, embarked on a mountain road rushing to Lingnan Road.
The mountain road is rugged. Nine turns, the long line gradually disappeared deep in the mountains, and finally disappeared.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Lingnan Road, Panzhou House.
Assassination of the Shifu Mansion has now been done.
Wan Guojun sat on the head. Hearing the news of the hurried panic: "Zhongcheng, Yang Fan went to Yaozhou, Huang Jingrong died; to Manzhou, Liu Guangye died. Now, he is running to Panzhou again."
"Bang!"
A glass of wine flew head-on, hitting his nose, and his nose and blood flowed.
The man's tears came down in pain. Covering his nose, he looked at Wan Guojun inexplicably.
Wan Guojun sullenly scolded: "You mean, he came to Panzhou, and Benqincha must die? Was he a reincarnation of a broom star or a **** of plague, with great power! Hmm?"
That man realized why Zhong Cheng got angry. Quickly argued: "Small means that this person has bad intentions, and Zhong Cheng should be cautious."
Wang Guojun laughed in the sky: "Ha ha ha ha, Liu Guangye, Huang Jingrong. This class of stupid people has always looked down on Ben Zhongcheng. Based on this, Cheng can only hide behind Lai Junchen and make plans, hum! Fart! "
Wan Guojun stood up disdainfully and walked with a negative hand: "The death of Huang Jingrong was caused by the Chaos in Yaozhou, and the death of Liu Guangye was because of the chaos in Manzhou. What about Lingnan?"
Likely a great emperor, Wan Guojun waved his hand slowly: "Panzhou was in chaos, but it was calmed down by the official at his fingertips. Even this Panzhou prince's mansion, now has made a copy Zhong Cheng's line. Now Lingnan Dao Haiyan He Qing, prosperous peace, his Yang Fan is coming, how can this Zhong Cheng Cheng, and what excuses to start with this official? "
Wang Guojun Huo Ran turned around, pointed his finger, and asked sharply, "Dare you react?"
Many local officials accompanied by sommeliers and leaders of ethnic minority raccoons were sitting on both sides. Wan Guojun was referring to a chief wearing a feather crown, and the man was flicked and shook his head repeatedly.
Wan Guojun suddenly pointed to the left again, pointed at another local leader, and teased authentically: "Is that what you want to counter?"
The man was terrified. Lord Shishi ’s head was still hanging on the high pole outside Shishifu. Wan Guojun ’s finger scared his bitterness. He quickly confessed: "No, no, no. Extermination of adultery, and peace of the other side, I am the most admirable and respectful of Wan Zhongcheng. I am all loyal, how can I oppose it? Never dare to oppose it! "
Wang Guojun laughed in the sky: "Ha ha ha ha ..., the official Yu Guoyumin, has no merit, who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"
......
"I will kill him!"
The boy clenched the sharp pieces of stone, rubbing it "screaming", and said it coldly with a calmness that was not commensurate with his age. This teenager is about 14 to 5 years old in height ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is only one head lower than an adult, with thick bones and a strong and strong figure. But looking at his appearance, but full of childishness, it seems only ten years old.
This person is Feng Yuanyi, the son of Feng Junheng, Panzhou's prince. He was just ten years old this year. Because of his large bones and rapid growth, he is much taller than his peers.
Feng Yuan said side by side, while grinding a sharp piece of stone on the big stone, it seemed that he wanted to grind it into a stone knife. His hands had been ground with blood, but he didn't seem to feel it. .
Beside him, there is a one-year-old girl with a vertical bun, a beautiful face, big eyes like lacquer, timid and authentic: "Brother Yuan Yi, he is a mission, how can you kill him."
"I don't care! He killed my father, I must kill him!"
Feng Yuanyi hates the confusing mind, and there is only such a thought in his head.
At this time, the team of Yang Fan has entered the range of Panzhou.
P: In the early hours of the month, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!
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